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Nostradamus - From the Future category:
Tomorrow, I shall no longer be here. (Nostradamus)
Nostradamus - From the Future category:
Nothing in the world can one imagine beforehand, not the least thing, everything is made up of so many unique particulars that cannot be forseen. (Nostradamus)
Nostradamus - From the Solitude category:
Sitting alone at night in secret study; / it is placed on the brass tripod. / A slight flame comes out of the emptiness and / makes successful that which should not be believed in vain. (Nostradamus)
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